king of black mist.

Chapter 547 Some Current Situations of the Earth

Chapter 547 Some Current Situations of the Earth

Walking out of Lingxiao Palace, flying to Nantian Gate, Xiao Wusheng and Fenghuang bid farewell to the rest, and returned to the villa area that Xiaguo had prepared for the national team players.

It is quiet here, and the living facilities are complete. Even if they become immortals, they still endure the mortal atmosphere and live here to accompany their families.

Many people gathered here, waiting for their triumphant return.

These people are headed by Guo Fu, one of the five leaders of the development team.

"Teacher Guo." Fenghuang and Xiao Wusheng are now the heavenly figures, and they still respect the old chief of the Special Operations Bureau.

Guo Fu looked at the two with relief: "Just come back."

"Little Martial Saint, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!" ex-teammates booed.

"No problem!" Little Martial Saint said in high spirits, "When I conquer a few worlds, I will rule the world with you!"

Everyone laughed.

Guo Fu's face darkened.

"It's all gone, I have something to talk to them," he said.

They also made an appointment with Xiao Wusheng to drink, and made an appointment with Fenghuang to go shopping.

After everyone left, Guo Fu said to Xiaowu Sheng: "Do you have any brains!"

"What's the matter?" Little Martial Saint was puzzled, but suddenly reacted, and said with a smile, "Old Guo, don't be nervous, His Majesty has already allowed us to expand outward and occupy several worlds by ourselves."

Guo Fu said coldly: "Who are these people? Do you really want to make friends with you? You dare to say 'govern the world together' in front of them. Who owns the world?"

"...Are you being too sensitive? Your Majesty is not that kind of person."

"Your Majesty may not be, but Aferona must be." Guo Fu said.

"Since Your Majesty is not, so what if Aferona is? She is not afraid of suing me." Xiao Wusheng became more and more concerned.

"You still don't understand." Guo Fu sighed.

Unlike Xiao Wusheng, Fenghuang doesn't know how to say "govern the world together", but he doesn't understand Guo Fu's reaction.

Guo Fu patiently explained, and would also teach: "You guys forgot, what is the origin of the fairyland beside Your Majesty?"

Xiao Wusheng was stunned for a moment, then showed a surprised expression, and finally panicked.

A horrible suffocation strangled him, and blood rushed to his head.

Phoenix's face gradually became serious.

Guo Fu continued: "Your Majesty doesn't care, but Yaochi knows this, and she must kill the chickens to make an example. With her personality, I'm afraid she is waiting for you to make mistakes!"

"What should I do?" Xiao Wusheng really panicked.

He didn't think that if he showed his loyalty on the road to heaven, he would be able to get a gold medal for immortality. Those servants who were killed in ancient times were more loyal.

Yao Chi was born in the Zhao family, for this kind of person, killing a loyal minister like him might be more effective - even a loyal minister would be punished for talking nonsense, and the rest would dare to talk too much?
"I'm going to the Zhao family?" He tentatively asked.

Guo Fu shook his head: "Go to Aferona, don't you want to conquer a few worlds? You can ask her which world to conquer and how many are suitable, and report to her."

"In this way... will it appear that I am too stupid?" Xiao Wusheng hesitated again.

"It's not doglegs, it's what you should have done."

"His brain is missing a string." Fenghuang added insult to injury from the side.

Xiao Wusheng was a little depressed.

I didn't expect that I was just making a joke with my friends, and I had to be so cautious.

Guo Fu saw his thoughts, and comforted him with a smile: "Everyone wants to go straight up, but when the sky goes up, it's not all sunny, but more rainy and thunderous - go to Aferona tomorrow, Fenghuang, you too go."

The two nodded.



"cheap!"

Indra threw out his wine glass, cursing angrily.

As a result, a large area fell to its knees outside the house.

"What Little Martial Saint and Phoenix did was too flattering, but...they went, do you dare to go?" the opposite goddess Venus asked with a smile.

Indra looked up at her: "Who dares not go?"

Venus is playing with the cup, the cup is three parts of thunder and seven parts of joy, the wine in the cup is numb and makes people feel happy, although it is not capable of fighting, it is a treasure for fun.

She said: "The company's articles of association stipulate that immortals can set up their own branch companies. Now that we have become immortals, we have to put our tails on and act like dogs—I just don't know what kind of God's will he merged in the end."

"It can't be strong," Indra said in a deep voice, "otherwise why would you take us away?"

"It's a pity." Venus drank the wine in one gulp.

It's a pity that they were polluted by the black mist and were powerless to resist.



Japan Island, Yokohama.

Shalit waited in line for the security check, ten meters away from the previous person. That person. That mass of matter kept spinning, releasing a kind of turbulent energy.

He turned back and looked into the distance.

Huge portals tower over the sky, and blood-stained battleships, under the protection of mechas and players, return with a full load of supplies from another world.

He turned up his collar, feeling a little cold.

"Master Tsukuyomi always likes to cool down the Japanese island before showing up, and he will get used to it soon." The person behind laughed.

It was a woman, wearing a priest's uniform, followed by several tall or short, fat or thin companions, looking like an adventure group.

Adventurer in the magical world?
Or the Chosen Player?
Shalit nodded kindly, but said nothing.

The unknown substance in front was taken away when it passed the security check. According to the procedure, it must be observed for at least seven days before it can be freed.

"next."

It's Shalit's turn.

The person in charge of the security check was also dressed as a priest, and took a photo of him with a mobile phone.

Click on the photo album, select the photo, and slide the photo up, all of Shalit's messages will be displayed.

"People from the R-16 world?" the priest asked.

"Yes, I'm from the Hudson," Shalit replied.

"The R-16 world has just been laid down and surrendered to the King of Black Mist. What are you doing on Earth now?"

"travel."

"travel?"

"I'm not interested in war, no matter who wins or loses, as long as there is no war, I just want to look around." Shalit said.

"Hi, peace lovers." The priest glanced at Shalit's information, and the other party had traveled all over his life.

After a long time, the priest confirmed that there was no problem, and said, "You are welcome."

Shalit still nodded kindly, but did not speak.

He went forward.

"next."

"Mr. Morishima, hello." It was the voice of the priestess who had spoken to him before.

"Miss Fu Jiang, congratulations on your safe return. How did you gain this time?"

"Very average, but at least this year's task is completed, and you can indulge in drinking and eating barbecue."

"I have good news for you. Miko-sama has returned with His Majesty. A celebration will be held at the Jingu Shrine, and Tsukiyomi-sama will also be present."

"Great, I'll definitely visit! But if Tsukiyomi-sama is here, wouldn't the day turn into night? But bonfires and fireworks are too."

Shalit who was behind couldn't hear him, and he got on the train to the city.

As the sky gradually darkened, the legendary Tsukuyomi God who was in charge of the night in Tokyo was slowly walking towards his divine seat, unleashing his divine power.

He checked into the hotel.

After taking a shower, there were four more people in the living room.

One was sitting on the sofa, the other was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the two were standing by the window talking in a low voice, staring out of the window from time to time.

"Who are you?" Shalit put down the towel to wipe his hair.

Before coming to Earth, he had a good understanding of Earth, and behaved almost like a standard Earthling.

There is no difference in appearance.

In the Hudson world marked as R-16 by the earth, the race is very similar to the earth.

"Shalit, we are the rebels," said the woman sitting on the sofa.

The Rebels, independents of Earth's now-conquered sixteen worlds, are determined to take back freedom from Earth.

"Sorry, I'm not interested," Shalit said.

The woman took out her mobile phone and clicked on the projection. A huge high-definition three-dimensional picture appeared between the two of them. In the picture, a village was being massacred.

The woman said: "This is what I saw with my own eyes, the tragedy of a village being massacred.

"Shalit, these villagers have no desire other than to live, and they have not done anything excessive except farming and having children.

"Then, the Earthlings came, and the army crossed the border and killed them."

Shalit said: "Revenge is endless, I will not take revenge, and I cannot take revenge."

The woman stared at him, the man sitting on the bed stared at him, and the two people watching the wind by the window also stared at him.

"Shalit, I wish you a pleasant trip." The woman stood up and turned to the window.

The person sitting on the bed floated to follow.

"Your so-called uprising is simply death." Shalit said.

The woman stood in front of the window, which was already open, and the night wind was blowing in.

The woman didn't turn her head and said, "I am a Miri, that is, an aborigine of the so-called M-7 world on Earth, and I live in that extinct village.

"When I was 14 years old, a yellow snail attacked the village and killed four people. I chased the animal in the forest for a month and cut its throat one rainy night.

"Families of the four people who died saw me come back with the carcass, knelt on the ground and wept.

"Shalit, revenge is indeed endless, but a world that forgets hatred is terrifying and depressing."

Shalit nodded: "You are right."

The woman left with three other people, and before one of them left, she gave him a middle finger, which is a gesture that people on earth would use.

Shalit went to close the window and faintly heard the sound of fighting.

The next day, he saw the news that three of the woman's subordinates died and the woman ran away alone.

The arrest warrant has spread to every place, those who belong to the earth, those who occupy the world, even the world of M-7, her hometown, will not let her go.

She might also be killed in a certain forest on a rainy night.

Shalit thought about it, decided to do something, and wrote a letter in which he recounted the conversation he had with the woman.

After leaving the hotel, he sent the letter to the Earth Corporation. The consul Aferona would occasionally read the letters written by the people in person. Dozens of corrupt officials were solved in this way.

Can the problem of hatred be solved?

Should not.

Unless the earth stops expanding.

On the third day, Shalit saw the news that Indra, Fenghuang, Xiao Wusheng and others attacked the new world. The whole people cheered, and everyone around them had great enthusiasm for it and wanted to participate .

Shalit understood.

He was touched by women's things and words, but women's things and words are just a trivial matter to the upper echelons of the earth.

In a war between worlds and worlds, what does the disappearance of a village count?
In the face of huge interests, life is just a small bargaining chip.

On the fourth day, the woman also died, the night before, on a pier.

In the photo, she was covered in blood, slumped on the edge of the container, and the searchlight hit her like a spotlight on a stage.

Shalit was having breakfast in the hotel restaurant when he saw this photo.

Some people say it's a good death, damned bastard from another world.

Some people also said that it is too pitiful, that the other world should not be invaded, and everyone should live in peace.

Three years later, another twenty different worlds were conquered, and the number has reached '36'.

Shalit prepares to leave Earth and return to Hudson.

On the train to the portal, he saw the news. The news said that the sister of the Emperor of Heaven had left customs and ordered the prohibition of aggression in other worlds.

Shalit thought about it and decided to stay for a few more years to see if there would be new scenery.



Li Changzhou also ended the retreat.

Before leaving the world of Hengsha, he made a travel agreement and made a seal: "Resurrect the auspicious girl, and replace the destiny with my life. The deal is done."

failure.

He sent the result to the crane of Jiutian Xuannv——Jiutian Xuannv is in retreat, afraid of disturbing her.

Coming to the honeypot world, Li Qianxia was explaining the issue of hatred in the other world to Yang Qinglan and Yao Chi who had already left the customs.

"These people have lost their loved ones, lost their hometown, and tried their best to come to the earth to take revenge, causing some people on the earth to lose their loved ones. The more different worlds are conquered, the more serious this problem is, and it has reached the point where it must be solved!"

Yao Chi pointed at his temples with his fingers, and said in a deep voice: "The barking of the dogs can be suppressed, but it's too noisy, and it's fine to take care of it—I'll give you enough puppets. When you perform tasks, don't worry because you don't want to. Hurting people, causing casualties among our personnel.”

"Thank you sister Yao!" Li Qianxia thanked her.

She looked at Li Changzhou again: "Brother, you came at a good time, so make a statement."

"You want to do good things, of course I support it." Li Changzhou came over and sat down.

"That's fine." Li Qianxia nodded.

After three years of retreat, they only improved their ability to the level that the heavenly position should have, without conducting deeper enlightenment.

And after integrating God's will, the value game can't help them as before, and a mission can improve a lot of ability.

In the past three years, the starry sky road has been opened three times. There are countless more powerful people in the universe, but most of them are in retreat.

These players are waiting, waiting for the day when they can no longer progress through retreat and hard work. At that time, it will be the day when the war will resume.

But this day will not come in a short time.

Tens of thousands of years of practice in the realm of heaven are but a flick of a finger.

Yaochi looked at Li Changzhou: "Handsome guy, let me ask you a question."

"It's my duty." Li Changzhou said.

"I'm curious about fate, explain it to me."

Li Changzhou smiled and said, "How can I explain this? I can't explain it."

"Explanation is the process of thinking, which is helpful for your practice."

This sentence makes sense.

Li Changzhou thought for a while, "It's destiny for me to meet Qinglan."

Yang Qinglan smiled slightly and nodded slightly, not knowing whether to be satisfied or agreeing.

"Damn it, it's my destiny to meet Qinglan!" Li Qianxia objected, "I introduced you two!"

"I don't agree with it, nor can I understand it." Yaochi's face was serious.

Li Changzhou smiled.

He thought about it seriously this time.

The three of them did not make a sound, waiting for him to speak.

"Farewell My Concubine," he said without a word, "Concubine Yu came on stage, and she already had the self-killing sword on her waist. This is fate."

The three were thoughtful.

"Okay," Li Changzhou said, "Take advantage of this time to go out and finish the chores, and send Tianlu, Yuyin, and Huoya to school first."

"The parents will let me go in the future!" Li Qianxia became excited, thinking it was fun.

Yang Qinglan couldn't wish for this.

(End of this chapter)

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